crying self hate die dead cry dying sadness darkness self destruction loneliness hate myself Invisible depressive larry brown after a year in therapy my psychiatrist said to me maybe life isn't for everyone xonceuponatimexx
I was better.or so I thought. Maybe I was never better, but maybe it was this one person who made me think I was better. Its become evident now that shes gone, that ill never be better. I wont be her better, and I CANT be my own better.